Exes want to get back with me every day

Chapter 215 Dressed in pink, with endless worldly smells condensed between her eyebrows and eyes

The expression of his speech is touching, and every frown and smile is full of elegance.

The butterflies danced outside the window, and the gentle wind blew by, taking away a few peach petals and falling into the room.

A piece fell on the table by chance, and Song Yue picked up the delicate petals and got up.

Go to the window and send it into the wind, the vermilion between the eyebrows is even brighter~
Everyone heard that he was going to make a comeback, yes, they were immersed in an atmosphere of excitement.

Xiao Miyun got into the room, looked at this uncle who was very strange to him, and carefully tugged on the sleeve of the uncle.

He was a little unsure if the person in front of him was still his uncle.

The uncle does not touch the world's fireworks, and has always been indifferent and desolate.

But the uncle just now was dressed in pink, with the elegance twisted by his fingertips, and the red dust condensed between his eyebrows and eyes.

That was the appearance of the uncle he had never seen before.

"Uncle...uncle...is that you?"

Song Yue lowered his head, and put his cold fingers on Xiao Miyun's head: "It's me... Miyun doesn't remember the uncle when he wakes up?"

"Uncle, I woke up and the monster sister disappeared, where did she go?"

"Also... are the master and brothers still in the fire? How are they doing now?"

Xiao Miyun still misses this monster sister and her master and senior brothers all the time.

He is the youngest monk in Ninghe Temple, and his brothers love him the most on weekdays.

This fire destroyed their home and burned a scar in his little heart.

"The uncle has already contacted. The master and the brothers were rescued by the firefighters. Now they are all resting in the hospital."

"It's okay if Ninghe Temple is gone, let's build a new one, and use the money from the first play I came back to build."

He hasn't sung for a long time, five years, and the first show of his comeback will be full of guests.

And his old theater fans are all bigwigs in the imperial capital, and the older ones all hold important positions.

Gradually let go of the enterprise and work hard for the juniors at home.

There are not a few people who play cards and listen to operas when they are free, and spend a lot of money for him.

Someone once spent [-] million points on his song "Farewell My Concubine".

They are all from the top circles of the imperial capital, and he sings... the pay for a show has never been more than 5000 million.

The main reason is that his audience are older people who respect opera and have a lot of money~

What's more, he hasn't sung in five years. If the news of his comeback spreads, the imperial capital will definitely explode.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

"Were you singing just now?"

"It sounds so good, I like it so much, it's like seeing a fairy in the sky~"

Xiao Miyun is young and has never heard of opera, not to mention Song Yue has never touched opera since he retired.

So he didn't know what he was singing just now.

"Uncle Master was singing just now. This is the quintessence of our country, which has been passed down for thousands of years."

"As long as you like it, there are fewer and fewer people who like opera now."

Song Yue's opera benefits from many aspects. He can sing Peking Opera, Cantonese Opera, Yue Opera, Kunqu Opera and Sichuan Opera.

He can sing so much because he is from the Song family.

People can't inherit it, but they can learn from ghosts...

He has mastered the essence of opera bit by bit, and it is entirely the result of his own hard work that he can have the current ability.

"But I really like it. Uncle Shi sings so beautifully. He is indeed the quintessence of our country. I like it so much... Can Uncle Shi teach me?"

Xiao Miyun raised his head and said sincerely, he doesn't know why fewer and fewer people like such good-looking dramas.

But he likes it very much, and he hopes to become the inheritor of this culture.

It can make more people like opera, and like him like opera.

"Okay, I'll teach you, but let me tell you in advance that getting into this industry...is very hard!"

(End of this chapter)